Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Mysterious



I wish to go up to the horizon,
Follow the boat that goes furthest.
I wish to encircle the rainbow,
Chase the birds that sit on the colorful bands.
I wish to follow the arrows of the highway wherever they may take,
No destination just to know where it takes.
I wish to explore the forbidden paths,
Behind the bars of restricted entry.
I wish to see what clouds are made of,
To tickle and make them water.
I wish to dissect happiness,
And see what its made of.
I wish to understand the mystical, the supreme power that holds the universe,
The light that we pray to,
I wish to unravel the unknown,
And in the process comprehend my own self.


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